Dream Mate
“Picture the simple feather light knife in my hand.”
My heart skipped when I saw something flicker in my palm for a brief second. “Keep going. You can do this. Come on, Tie. You can do it, put your back into it. I can do it, put your ass into it. You can do it, put your back into it. I can do it, put your ass into it. Put your back into it. Put your ass into it. Tick, tick, boom! Hear me banging down these back streets. Bumpin’ Blackstreet, treated like an athlete. Life ain’t a track meet, no it’s a marathon.”